Lyrics

I've been bleeding out the cheek Dripping on my seat Wincing 'cause my muscles been defeated I've been losing liters Kitty left her gripper marks on me Smelled a whiff of weed Hungry as the niggas in the D They be ready wheelin' Posture of a pastor with his sheep Planting hella seeds No nomadic shepherd heard of me Flowers hella sweet County left me wading through them weeds Growing underneath Swinging off a tree Funny group of three Wiser than a raptor with no teeth Ain't it funny how it be? Funny how it be Can't you feel the beat? Bumping into me Baby, don't you leave Rocking with your feet, claws Lips, locked, tick-tock, tea Where'd you leave them hair rolls? Tint pose, ten toe treat Rocking them stilettos They be walking in stilettos Scrapping in the metal Blazing through the ghetto Rocking them stilettos Rocking them stilettos Blazing through the ghetto Rocking them stilettos Feline laughing lightly in the sun Nails undone Weigh a ton Hold a gun Watch her run Watch her run Run a dungeon Sunken I might scream while lunging Lungs thin, green limbs Tearing up this new skin
Writer(s): Simon Edward Christensen, Dua Saleh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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